The first of these was the knowledge of how to supercharge his libido. Even at eighty years old, his sexual stamina was way in excess of even the most... hormonal teenage boy, and his thick, ten-and-a-half-inch erection, remained as stiff and hard as it had ever been. Then of course, was his spunk. It was copious to say the least, being in much greater volume than the average male could ever hope to produce.The second, was how to fuck any woman he wanted. Once they had tasted his `special mixture`. However, when she hugged me, I could hear a slight gasp as she too felt my hard cock pressed against her when we hugged.As the GILF prepared margaritas for us, MILF and I sat at the counter on two of four tall bar chairs. we were facing each other and making small talk. MILF once again was interested in my love life, asking if I had a girlfriend or if I just kept my options open. The same small talk they would both make when they came through my line at work....or so I thought. As GILF was. The British, they bring their own dark people to kill and die for them. They bring men from India, far away across the sea. Why is this? If the whites have an argument with each other, why can't they keep it among themselves?The white citizens have their own encampment. Now less then a dozen of them, they spent the night in some tents borrowed from the military stores. Dr. Otto conducted the community in a prayer service last night; Frau Otto mustered some nurses from among the African refugees. We were together all weekend and while our sex was so wonderful, there was obviously more as she took me sightseeing and we walked hand-in-hand like lovers around Singapore. We were feeling more like lovers, a couple in love, as we were together, though our time at work had to be professional and somewhat distant.Our affair went on and Joy, one day after we'd been together about six months, told me that she was fairly certain that there were two women she worked with who might know or at least.